In truth, he really wanted some shares in the Xia Group, as this would greatly help him in developing the company in the future.
"As for you wanting shares, I don't even need to think about it. There's no way he'd agree to that. The Xia Group is his lifeline, it's incredibly precious to him, sigh~"
Xia Yumo smiled bitterly, staring at Yang Feng's thoughtful expression, and spoke.
"Oh, I'm going to check my college entrance exam results now," Yang Feng said casually as he walked out of the classroom.
Xia Yumo watched Yang Feng's departing figure, biting her pink lips tightly, her beautiful eyes flashing with complex emotions.
Just then, a furious voice suddenly came from beside Yang Feng.
"Yang Feng, you stop right there!!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng frowned slightly and turned his head to look, only to see a fist suddenly coming towards him.
But to him, this speed was still slow, much slower!
Yang Feng dodged the punch with a slight turn of his head, grabbed the male student's arm, and said coldly:
Do you want to die?
The male student was startled by Yang Feng's cold voice, quickly recovered, and shouted angrily:
"It's you, isn't it? Yang Feng! Not only did you steal the girl I liked, but you also ruined my future! You bastard! I'll never forgive you!"
Yang Feng couldn't help but find it amusing; his mind was filled with a million baffling thoughts.
What does it mean to steal his woman and ruin his future?
I have absolutely no idea when he did this.
"Heh! Who do you think you are? You're my sworn enemy, get lost!"
Yang Feng chuckled, grabbed his arm, and threw him and the man away.
He was slammed to the ground with a groan, his eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Yang Feng!
"Yang Feng, what are you doing?"
Xia Yumo came out of the classroom and happened to see Yang Feng throw her classmate to the ground.
The sound of it hitting the ground was painful to hear.
"Yumo, is that the guy you like? Look at him carefully. He attacked me without even asking what happened. Do you think this kind of guy is the kind of person you should choose?"
Long Pei, who had scrambled to his feet in a disheveled state, pointed his thumb at Yang Feng and shouted loudly at Xia Yumo.
"I'm sorry, Long Pei, I know how you feel about me, but feelings can't be forced. As for whether I like someone or not, that's none of your business."
Xia Yumo glanced at Yang Feng, who was frowning, with her beautiful eyes, and then said intentionally.
"What? Even after all that, you still... What kind of spell did he cast on you? I liked you for three whole years, pursued you for three years, and in the end, I only got a friend card. Could it be that a bad student like him, who beats people up, could catch your eye? This really proves the saying, 'Women don't love men who aren't bad'—"
Long Pei stared at Xia Yumo with agitation and said loudly.
"That's enough, stop talking. The person I like must be a man of integrity, a man with ability and competence."
Xia Yumo frowned, a hint of anger flashing in her beautiful eyes, and spoke.
"Fine! Very well, fortunes change. Xia Yumo, one day you'll regret this, hmph!"
Long Pei gritted his teeth, his eyes practically spitting fire. He turned and gave Yang Feng, who remained calm, a deep look, too ashamed to stay there any longer.
A large part of the reason he failed the college entrance examination this time was because he was still saddened by being rejected after confessing his feelings.
He was in pain, as if he had just broken up with his girlfriend.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 214 Not Ideal
Watching Long Pei's departing figure, Yang Feng couldn't help but find it amusing, and his furrowed brows suddenly relaxed.
Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, how interesting!
"Hey, Yang Feng, how could you just randomly hit your classmates? You know that's wrong. Don't use your strength to bully your classmates. Instead, you should use that strength to..."
Xia Yumo glanced at the departing dragon pendant, then turned and walked to Yang Feng's side, speaking earnestly.
As a result, Yang Feng ignored him and turned to walk towards the center of the teaching area.
He couldn't be bothered to explain the reason to her.
"Hey! Yang Feng! Can't you let me finish what I'm saying?!" Xia Yumo stomped her feet anxiously, her face slightly flushed, as she watched Yang Feng's departing figure.
Walk to the center of the teaching area, where there is an all-in-one screen for the teaching system, which can be used to check scores.
Standing behind a group of high school seniors, Yang Feng waited quietly. Anyway, there was still plenty of time for the kill mission, so there was no rush.
Xia Yumo followed closely behind Yang Feng in line, her big eyes blinking as she stared at him and asked:
"Yang Feng, what score do you estimate? Is it enough to get into a top-tier university?"
"Why ask so many questions? We'll find out soon enough," Yang Feng replied casually.
"Oh, okay." Xia Yumo sighed slightly.